Songer & BL@CKBOX - Toxic Text

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[Intro]
Yes, yes
Let's go

Verse 1]
[You are not on the same level as I
These bars will make your adrenaline rise
And when I'm inside
I got bad boys showing their feminine side
They're jealous of my potential
To make the world shake like ketamine highs
If man's salty, I'll pepper him twice
If talent comes down to melanin, why
Am I so much harder than you?

Picking up green like a gardener do
Stardog'll do, I put half of the Q
In some fat off plate and start sparking a zoot
And now I'm in venting mode
I'm inventing most of the flows you know
And the clothes you own, I've already worn
The future's here, I'm already born
My Bl@ckbox is attracting fans
Don't rate good youts acting bad
Man's got bars, so I chat them facts
'Til I wrap them grands in elastic bands
You hold food like plastic bags
'Cause you love dizz like raskit fans
My team are ready to start, see man shaking the captain's hand


[Interlude]
Yes, yes, what you saying, Paul, you love this one?

[Verse 2]
Man's pulling up in a blacked-out Audi
Acting rowdy, bad men 'round me
There's a party at my ex's yard, but the slag don't shout me, man don't doubt me
Man chat shit so I slapped him loudly
Smacked him proudly
Man's too cold, get a chapped lip 'round me
What? Man get racks in now, G
If I asked you name a yout that's harder
Man bet a tenner that you won't answer
Never see that yute with the after
My man's fucked off a zoot and lager
Yeah, wasteman, can't hack a zoot and a stella
Swing man 'round like a human propeller
If his girlfriend's cute, I'll tell her
She ain't going home with you
Man spit bars, man, I'm chosen to
Gonna make that last like frozen food
Be the best in the world, I'm hoping to
It's overdue
Bare heads turn when I'm rolling through
Still cold in June
Got bare notes, can't fold in two
Don't chat shit, you're—
Why you lying for?
I stand out if I'm indoors
If you diss my marge, get flying jaws
Just wanna bring guys on tours
Yeah, but man's angry now
You'll get dropped like hand-me-downs
Nobody got better bars than Songer, two years time, man's in town


[Interlude]
By the way, when I said that, I meant ten years, but fuck it
Yeah

[Verse 3]
Man's pulling up in an all-white 'Rari
All night party, call my Barbie
I spit bars like Dave, I kick ball like Vardy
Man's cray cray, call that Tom Hardy
Can't out-bar me
You get bumped, no white on car key
No filter, man's Marley
White and strong, call man Charlie
It's S-O-N-G-E to the R
Got the best flow, man bring heat with the bars
Girls leave mine at six in the morning, but swear down don't sleep in the yard
Always rolling zoots and biffters
No guns, I use my fingers
I am outside the box like David Luiz when he shoots from distance, baow

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